The colossal arena echoed with the roar of the crowd, the vibrations of excitement rippling through the air. Willow stood amidst the anticipation, feeling the adrenaline surge through his veins. The Sage, a figure of mystique and ancient wisdom, exuded an aura of confidence that was both intimidating and intriguing. Elrion, on the other hand, appeared as an imposing figure, his stature and presence commanding attention.
"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the first match of the semi-finals! Three exceptional contenders stand before us—one from the far east, a master of ancient arts, the Sage! Another, a rising genius from the Elven Empire, Elrion! And lastly, a dark-horse contender, with unresolved business with the Sage—Willow!"